Made a few minor edits to the chapter, DP.Shadow and Ink
Twenty-Third Day of the Tenth Month 293 AC
Given how little you know of Ser Renly's origins, much less whatever power may have set him upon the world, you chose to summon the Orphne King forth rather than travel into his fastness. The shadows thicken and take form as the crownless king steps forth, his searching gaze passing in turn upon you and the knight in green. "You have grown, Your Grace."
"I have, yes," you reply, a touch startled by the insight, into the dream of flame and the knowledge you gained by its light. Did he see as deeply into the true nature of the man standing besides you? "This is Ser Renly, a changeling who discovered his nature by chance and now wishes to venture into the Feywild to learn the fate of the boy he replaced years ago."
"Why?" the lord of the shadow fey asks, his voice revealing no judgement of the matter.
"Because I remember his life and I do not think he would have abandoned it unless he was deceived," the knight replied. "I would set right the injustice to which I was made party to."
"A grand ambition," the orphne fey muses, causing the magelights to flicker blue like candles in the wind as he moves through the room. "Is it your will, Your Grace, that I aid in this?"
You nod in confirmation. Little as you may care for Renly Baratheon for his own sake, you know the fey knight will not be at peace until he has found his counterpart and learned the secret of his birth. "Yes, with guides who know the paths of the Feywild and can navigate whatever pitfalls might present themselves."
"Wise you are to know that shadows make better guides than light," a faint smile flashes across his pale face. A moment later he is gone, not even a whisper in the air to mark his passage.
Ser Renly sinks back into his seat. "Is he always so cryptic?"
"It is his nature," Dany replies softly.
The knight does not speak his next question, but it is writ clear upon his face. What then is my nature? To that you have no answer, but you are certain he will keep looking until he finds it.
***
That afternoon you find yourself before a decision that concerns not kings, mortals, or fey, but the common people of Westeros; enchantments of truespeech upon arcane hardened parchment. The works of angels and artificers had seen to it that any who set eyes upon the messages will understand what is written upon them to the letter, but the question remains of what shall you say and who shall you say it to?
You certainly do not lack for secrets to make use of, but this is not the moment to use the greatest of them. In the end, the smallfolk, no less than lords and ladies, wish to know their children safe and their future secured, and while Robert Baratheon slouches upon the Iron Throne and Tywin Lannister spins strands of gold and lies they shall never be. Beyond that, however, there are other concerns to address, from the acceptance of mages to explaining esoteric threats and what can be done to protect oneself against them. The Lannisters had sent letters to the lords. You would send a message to all of Westeros.
What pamphlets do you scatter over Westeros and where do you deliver them?
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OOC: You guys can assume the distribution has already begun, this is just the opportunity to semi-retroactively decide the details.
Along with commentary, which should be tasteful and not trollific, we can include useful information about common threats. Maybe one side of the page can start by listing common monster weaknesses?...oh boy. Let me find the political cartoon post real quick. Some of those suggestions were good.
Along with commentary, which should be tasteful and not trollific, we can include useful information about common threats. Maybe one side of the page can start by listing common monster weaknesses?
[X] Crake
@Crake the last caption reveals that the Others are coming, the Lord Comander did ask you not to spread that news yet, though granted circumstances have changed/ Still nothing was said about that when lst you visited the wall so I thought I'd mention it.
Better?-[X] 7. No Help Coming
Description: A depiction of the North, including the Wall. There is a massive breach in the Wall and the Night's Watch rushes to fill it in, aided by what is clearly Legionnaires under the Targ banner, and is trying desperately to close it off, while directly ahead of it a forest with clawed hands and slavering jaws peers southwards. To the South itself, Jon Arryn, Hoster Tully, Tywin Lannister and Robert Baratheon stand opposite of Ned Stark. Robert clutches a Targ banner and is clearly yelling at Ned.
Caption: "How dare you to let my enemies in?"
Locations: Winterfell, White Harbor
Yes, no hint of Others. That said if you guys want to ask the Lord Commander about this you can. He is just one teleportation away.
@DragonParadox, are the lords of the Reach whom we've subverted aware of the plans of the Court of Stars and the Tyrells or is that something we haven't gotten around to fully explaining to them yet?
Okay, so Hightower needs to know, along with Florent.
We should include an actual common message, too, @Crake. The pictures have their place, but like Talon says, that's not making full use of the press' capabilities.I can't believe we spent so long getting the truespeak right when we were just going to spread picture.
What happened to angry pamphlets about how to run a proper government? About justice, fair rule, and how horrible the opposition is?
The people aren't stupid, you know.
We should include an actual common message, too, @Crake. The pictures have their place, but like Talon says, that's not making full use of the press' capabilities.
Aw, man, I'm not good at writing this kind of stuff.Write something and I'll add it? The fact of the matter is public address is a better way to inform people that injustices have been served and will be righted, since it puts a face to who is righting those injustices in the same breath.
Reading about how they're being ill-serviced and how incompetent their rulers are is all well and good, but it's just magic paper at the end of the day, paper that many peasants will burn on principle even if a quarter of them don't and pass it along to others who will also be outraged.
Aw, man, I'm not good at writing this kind of stuff.
Let me see what I can come up with.
It'll be interesting to see anyone try to burn the broadsheets, though. Given their low volume, Viserys should have cast the Hardening spell on them himself rather than just using the Hardening Chamber. With a Hardness of 10, anything short of a very hot forge isn't going to do more than singe the edges of the broadsheets.